Date: Fri, 27 Jul 2018 22:43:40 -0400
From: David Greg Denton
Subject: Road Trip with Dad - Part 2
*Road Trip with Dad -- Part 2*
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It would be another night and part of a day before we reached
Uncle Rory's. I didn't even bother with the pretense of sleeping in the
other bed. Dad enfolded me into his loving arms and we both fell asleep
quickly and easily. We were back on the road early and after a few more
hours of driving, we arrived at Uncle Rory's. He was at work and had left
instructions on where to find the hidden key and how to turn off the house
alarm.
We found a note in the kitchen telling us where to bunk and
what time he expected to be home. Dad took the guest room and I took the
futon in the office. I didn't bother to unpack as there was no dresser in
that room, so I joined Dad in his room and watched as he unpacked and
organized what he'd brought in the drawers of the small wooden dresser that
had more than likely never even been used.
Once he was done, I asked if I could check out the pool. I had
forgotten my swim trunks (on purpose) so he said I could swim in my boxers
until we could borrow some trunks from Uncle Rory. I really didn't want to
swim in the damn things but gave in anyway. They came down as soon as I
dove in the water, so I took them off and threw them over the side. The
cool water felt so wonderful on my naked body, I started to spring a
stiffy. But since Dad was taking a nap, I figured I didn't have anything to
worry about.
About an hour later, Dad came out to check on me and I was
lounging in one of the chaises, catching some sun.
"You look like you're enjoying yourself," he commented. Without
opening my eyes, I replied,
"I'd be enjoying myself more if I didn't have to wear these." I
pointed to the boxers I had donned once more but had tried to make as
skimpy as possible in order to get the most skin to sun exposure ratio as
possible.
"We don't want to make Uncle Rory uncomfortable. We're his
guests after all and it's not acceptable to take liberties like that until
we know what the rules are." I rolled my eyes behind my eyelids and he
said, "I saw that."
I grinned then joined me for a little sunshine as well. It felt
good to be soaking up the warm rays after a couple of days stuck in the
car. Uncle Rory came home a few hours later with dinner from an Italian
restaurant and we all caught up while we ate. I found it fascinating to
watch the two of them converse, so different and yet so alike. They both
talked with their hands, which Dad never did at home, but their laughs so
different.
We all hit the sack early because Uncle Rory had to get up and
go to work the next day. I watched a movie on my iPad, while I assumed Dad
was sleeping. It was going to be weird sleeping alone for the first time in
days, but I had to try given that Dad had said Uncle Rory might not
understand a father and his teenage son sleeping in the same bed.
*
I was relaxing in the pool, naked, the next morning when I
heard a voice call from the direction of the house. I turned to look, and
it was Uncle Rory. He was walking toward the pool. I tried not to panic but
decided to hug the side of the pool just in case.
"Hey there, nephew!" He said as he approached.
"Hey, Uncle Rory. What brings you home so early?" I asked,
trying to sound as if nothing was out of the ordinary.
"I decided to knock off early. I am getting married tomorrow
after all, so I thought I deserved some quiet time before all the hoopla
began. How's the water?"
"It's perfect, actually."
"Then I think I'll join you," and he began stripping. He took
his shirt off first, revealing a magnificent hairy chest, one to rival my
dad's. He took off his pants next and his legs were massive and hairy also.
While his body was not as muscular as Dad's, he was still quite striking.
He was wearing designer underwear which accentuated his bulge perfectly and
asked me another question. "Mind if I strip down completely?" I didn't know
how to answer without giving myself away, so I said,
"It's your house and you pool, Uncle Rory." So, he shucked the
last bit of clothing and I was helpless to look away. He was cut with a
mushroom head like Dad, but thicker. My cock answered the call and began to
swell. He then walked to the diving board, his impressive cock and balls
swaying as he did so, then did a swift few hops to the end, jumped up and
into a perfect swan dive, breaking the surface of the water with barely a
splash. The sight of his cock and balls bouncing up and down as he executed
his approach and dive almost set me off right there!
He swam underwater and over to me then popped up very close and said,
"You're naked, Eddie."
"My-my boxers came off when I dove in, so I just left them
off," I spat out even though it had happened the previous day. "I hope
that's okay."
"That's fine, nephew. I must say... you've grown into quite a
`big' young man, haven't you?" I tried not to blush but couldn't help it.
He got closer, then whispered in my ear, his warm breath turning me on even
more, "No need to be embarrassed, boy. We're family." Then he placed his
hand around my rock-hard cock and added, "I'd like to taste this... but I
think we should get out so that I can give it the attention it deserves.
What do you say?" I nodded vigorously. "Follow me, then." He swam to the
steps and I watched as he climbed out, the hair on his tanned butt and legs
plastered to them in an extremely sexy way. I came back to myself quickly
then swam to join him.
When I was climbing out, he turned around and I couldn't help exclaiming as
I saw his hardon for the first time,
"Holy shit, Uncle Rory, you're bigger than Dad!" He chuckled and replied,
"It seems only fair given that he got to keep all his hair and I lost mine
at a young age, don't you think?" I didn't know anything about genetics, so
I just nodded, still staring at the huge cock attached to my uncle. It was
sticking up and out from his body and I was mesmerized by it.
He sat down on one of the chaises then motioned for me to join him. I stood
in front of him and he took a moment to run his hands over my smooth, young
body. When they found my firm butt, he pulled me to him, opened wide then
took me all the way down his throat. I was by no means a slouch in the cock
department, but he managed to swallow me whole. I gasped at his skill.
"Holy shit, Uncle Rory!" I exclaimed as he proceeded to suck my cock with
his talented mouth. I put my hands on his shoulders and held on for the
ride. The suction was intense and before long, my juices were rising. "Aw,
fuck!" I screamed out as I shot my load down his throat. As soon as he had
sucked the last drop from my balls, my knees went weak and I almost lost my
balance, but Uncle Rory held me up until I was able to stand on my own once
more. He pulled off my softening cock and said,
"That was a hot fucking load, Eddie," as he got up. "Care to return the
favor?" He asked.
"Hell, yeah!" I sat down and pulled his hairy ass toward me. I took his
enormous cock in my hand and opened wide, but hesitated.
"Don't worry. Just take as much as you can. I'm good with any kind of blow
job you give me. It's been awhile." That gave me the confidence to proceed.
Cautiously, I took the mushroom head and a couple of inches of the shaft in
my mouth. I tried for more but had to settle for using my hand to stroke it
while I sucked. Soon the words started pouring from his mouth, "Oh, yeah,
that feels so good" and "Suck my big cock, suck it!" I gave him my best and
he seemed to like it because he kept up the dirty talk, "Oh fuck yeah. Make
love to my big, fat cock with your mouth." I didn't know about him, but I
was so turned on I was hard again! Then he thrust forward and spewed his
molten cream in my mouth and down my throat. I kept up as best I could, but
he was pumping faster than I could swallow, so some leaked out the corners
of my mouth.
(to be continued)